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I see you walk through my door Three sisters come ashore Try to candy coat your demons Like you've always done before I see the tears chase through your mind And, the lonely no goodbye Oh, the smell of whiskey I know Hide the truth Or let it unfold Yeah, take smalls turns on the dial Like you told me as a child I can't show you how to grow Take small turns on the dial You can learn from your disciple What you already know This is my reminder my preacher Listen to what you've said before Yeah, take small turns on the dial Like you told me as a child I can't show you how to grow Take small turns on the dial Take small turns on the dial Like you told me as a child Take small turns on the dial
Writer(s): Amie Jo Bishop Smith Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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